I Lead A Simple Life. I Feed

Math Is One Of My Favorite Subjects.

I'm Doing Naughty Things, I'm Drinking Too Much, I'm Going To Clubs. It Really Didn't Matter To Me, Other Than The Fact That Some Parents Wouldn't Let Their Kids Hang Out With Me.

People Still Recognize Me All The Time On The Street. The First Thing They Say When They Stop Me Is, "where Have You Been?" The Second Comment They Make Is Always, "oh, You've Grown Up."

Because Of What I Did When I Was 10 Years Old, I'm Not Living From Paycheck To Paycheck, And I Can Do Things Because I Want To Do Them.

I Do Have A Family, And I Do Have Friends, And So-called Friends, And Acquaintances, And Many Other People I See Only Around Christmas Time. Maybe They Could Vouch For Me. Maybe They Could Testify To My Existence And Save A Part Of Me That Thinks I'm No Better Than A Bag Of Potato Chips.